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Last year at this time I was pregnant, but didn't know it yet. That of course ended in yet another loss. Will I still be in this awful place next February? It's all I can do to think positively for even a day, but assuming my anatomy hasn't been too severely damaged by the endo and cysts, we may have a shot at it this time. All I can do now is hope and say a little prayer: Dear God, gimme a break, man!
Also, I'm putting up a pic of the T-shirt hubby got on a recent business trip. Funny, but I don't think I'll let him wear it out in public:
3 comments:
Go swimmers...go eggies. Hoping for a great update in 2 weeks!! Your hubby has a funny sense of humour.
Good luck! I hope everything works out!
...nice shirt!
Sounds like the odds are very much in your favor! Here's hoping that you get to stay in that happy place for a long, long time.
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